said, “But I won’t deny that I had
thought about it.”
“I had
too,” she told him, sounding surprised by her own admission.
Logan
knew that she had. He knew his wife better than anyone in the world. He knew
what she liked, what she didn’t like, and what she feared. When it came to
their sex life, they were on the same page.
“Do you
think Xander would be willing to help us with this BDSM stuff?”
He knew
she was redirecting the conversation much as he had earlier. She was good at
that. Instead of trying to turn the conversation back to the bigger question, –
was a threesome what she really wanted? – he went ahead and told her what he
thought. “I think Xander’s open to giving us a few pointers. As to how far I’ll be willing to go, I don’t know.”
That was
nothing but the truth. Logan enjoyed trying new things. As far as what he
wasn’t willing to do, he had a very short list. He would be the first to openly
admit that he enjoyed watching Sam with another man. And he knew she enjoyed it
too.
Apparently
his wife needed that something more too because ever since Luke had been
involved in their sexual encounters back in the very beginning, Sam had craved
having another man. But then Tag had been a part of their lives for such a
short time, and she’d never been the same after that.
Logan
understood Xander’s belief that Sam was drawn to Logan’s domination. He got
that. But that didn’t mean she wanted to venture down the road that neither of
them was familiar with.
Logan
knew there were people who didn’t understand various sexual kinks – and yes, he
had many – but he also knew it wasn’t necessary for him to explain them. People
were entitled to their desires, and he and Sam embraced theirs. Openly.
Honestly. Together. And as far as Logan was concerned, that was all that
mattered.
But BDSM?
That was an area that Logan knew nothing about aside from the glorified aspects
that could be found on practically any website.
Sure, the
scene from last night had been hot as hell. He’d enjoyed watching, but that
didn’t mean he would enjoy taking a flogger to Sam. Shit, he was more worried
that he would hurt her, and that was the last thing he wanted to do.
The pain,
yeah, well, it wasn’t really his thing.
And just
because Xander believed Sam was more interested in Logan’s dominating side than
an actual threesome didn’t mean it was the truth.
“You
can’t tell me that you didn’t like what you saw last night.”
Logan
glanced at Sam and chuckled. “Baby, I buried my cock in your pussy, I don’t
think there was any disguising the fact that I liked it. I won’t deny that.
That doesn’t mean you’ll enjoy it if you were in Mercedes’s shoes.”
“Are they
together?” Sam asked, damn near giving him whiplash with her abrupt change of
the subject. Again.
“I don’t
know.” If she would’ve asked him that question before last night, he would’ve
said no, but seeing Xander and Mercedes together… now he had to wonder.
“If they
aren’t, do you think you would reconsider Xander for a threesome?” Although she
asked the question directly, Sam sounded incredibly nervous.
“No,” he
stated firmly. He hadn’t yet explained exactly what he and Xander had talked
about, but he figured now was as good a time as any. “Sam, Xander’s not the
right man for what you’re thinking. He’s a Dom. He’s not going to willingly
walk into a situation where he isn’t in control.” Logan knew that from what
Xander had told him. “And you know I’m not willing to give up control.”
Logan
heard her shuddered breath, saw her force a smile.
“I need
you to do something for me, Sam,” Logan said, waiting for her to acknowledge
him before he continued. “You need to think long and hard about what you want.
If you want to pursue this BDSM stuff, I’m game. If you’d prefer to find a
third for the future, I’m open to that too. I just need to know which you
thought about it.”
“I had
too,” she told him, sounding surprised by her own admission.
Logan
knew that she had. He knew his wife better than anyone in the world. He knew
what she liked, what she didn’t like, and what she feared. When it came to
their sex life, they were on the same page.
“Do you
think Xander would be willing to help us with this BDSM stuff?”
He knew
she was redirecting the conversation much as he had earlier. She was good at
that. Instead of trying to turn the conversation back to the bigger question, –
was a threesome what she really wanted? – he went ahead and told her what he
thought. “I think Xander’s open to giving us a few pointers. As to how far I’ll be willing to go, I don’t know.”
That was
nothing but the truth. Logan enjoyed trying new things. As far as what he
wasn’t willing to do, he had a very short list. He would be the first to openly
admit that he enjoyed watching Sam with another man. And he knew she enjoyed it
too.
Apparently
his wife needed that something more too because ever since Luke had been
involved in their sexual encounters back in the very beginning, Sam had craved
having another man. But then Tag had been a part of their lives for such a
short time, and she’d never been the same after that.
Logan
understood Xander’s belief that Sam was drawn to Logan’s domination. He got
that. But that didn’t mean she wanted to venture down the road that neither of
them was familiar with.
Logan
knew there were people who didn’t understand various sexual kinks – and yes, he
had many – but he also knew it wasn’t necessary for him to explain them. People
were entitled to their desires, and he and Sam embraced theirs. Openly.
Honestly. Together. And as far as Logan was concerned, that was all that
mattered.
But BDSM?
That was an area that Logan knew nothing about aside from the glorified aspects
that could be found on practically any website.
Sure, the
scene from last night had been hot as hell. He’d enjoyed watching, but that
didn’t mean he would enjoy taking a flogger to Sam. Shit, he was more worried
that he would hurt her, and that was the last thing he wanted to do.
The pain,
yeah, well, it wasn’t really his thing.
And just
because Xander believed Sam was more interested in Logan’s dominating side than
an actual threesome didn’t mean it was the truth.
“You
can’t tell me that you didn’t like what you saw last night.”
Logan
glanced at Sam and chuckled. “Baby, I buried my cock in your pussy, I don’t
think there was any disguising the fact that I liked it. I won’t deny that.
That doesn’t mean you’ll enjoy it if you were in Mercedes’s shoes.”
“Are they
together?” Sam asked, damn near giving him whiplash with her abrupt change of
the subject. Again.
“I don’t
know.” If she would’ve asked him that question before last night, he would’ve
said no, but seeing Xander and Mercedes together… now he had to wonder.
“If they
aren’t, do you think you would reconsider Xander for a threesome?” Although she
asked the question directly, Sam sounded incredibly nervous.
“No,” he
stated firmly. He hadn’t yet explained exactly what he and Xander had talked
about, but he figured now was as good a time as any. “Sam, Xander’s not the
right man for what you’re thinking. He’s a Dom. He’s not going to willingly
walk into a situation where he isn’t in control.” Logan knew that from what
Xander had told him. “And you know I’m not willing to give up control.”
Logan
heard her shuddered breath, saw her force a smile.
“I need
you to do something for me, Sam,” Logan said, waiting for her to acknowledge
him before he continued. “You need to think long and hard about what you want.
If you want to pursue this BDSM stuff, I’m game. If you’d prefer to find a
third for the future, I’m open to that too. I just need to know which you
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